Yes, today I was thinking about what I said above. Apologies to all.
Actually, I have a lot of experience on the net, debating things, if you will, and even if you win an internet debate, you're still retarted [!--emo&
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However, while I cannot expect anyone to care about my emotional explosions, I am angry anyway. I said "I'm going to get angry", but in fact, I already was.
I understand perfectly what Maiden is about; I didn't understand what this forum is about. Still don't.
I am a Maiden fan. Plain and simple. For me, there is no other band that even comes close. It's very nearly my religion, if I have one. I say nearly because it cannot be, but it's the closest anything comes.
I suppose I thought 'maiden fan forum' might be a place where I could become silly and rub elbows with fellow fans with abandon and in glee.
I find it's not nearly so.
I, too, do not think every track ever made by them is heavenly, some of them are not. But, again for me, even the lowliest Maiden jam ranks high in the spectrum to one degree or another. Their work is superlative and unique, and most of it is among the best, most intriguing music ever written.
It is not simply a matter of music, though. It's ideas, it is feeling and passion and the exploration of the soul and the senses and of life itself. It is also the exploration of God and of the very meaning of life. Too, Maiden has always honored the greatest men, events, and achievements in the history of Mankind, exploring generals, wars, religions, morality, the very highest among the aspirations men and women strive for, such as distance running, swordfighting, fighter plane piloting. Maiden has explored the thoughts of men dying on the field of battle, men waiting expectantly for the depth charges to fall, men who hunt other men, men who defend their homes, men who view the world through modern media, and men who die invading other men's homes.
They explore the afterlife, contemplate infinity and magic and demons and Hell and God and Jesus and Satan and a lonely man alone in his apartment. They put you high on a snowy mountain, aloft in a bomber, and dead on a battlefield, and they couch it in terms the most critical musician appreciates.
They are inspired musicians, skillful in their work, and they are dedicated poets, thoughtful men who have high ideals, and artfully, they weave their spell.
I know of no other group of partners who have striven together so succesfully and for so long, achieving what they perhaps did not aspire to: devotion bordering on mania. At any Maiden live show, the fans go absolutely wild. And they stare about at some who are not fans, and cannot understand why this can be so.
But people are made differently, and some people do not like chocolate or sugar or marijuana or ice cream or beefsteak or mushrooms or fast cars or high mountains or wide plains or rap music or Jazz or Mozart or the smell of rain on the pavement, whereas other people do.
Maiden for me, even if not for you.